It was a long day at work today and when I came home it was dinner time, the air was warm after a hot afternoon and I opened my windows wide. I was hit by the strong smell of jasmin from the pot out my window, the smell of whatever spicy meat my neighbours were cooking, the sound of birds and various voices from various people nearby, all living with their windows open. I love that during fresh nights in Spring and Summer, it feels like living in a small village.
Even if I can barely see a thing inside now, I won’t switch on the lights because it’s still daytime outside. I’ll just find my way to food in the dark. I always find my way to food.
